I watch the sun as dawn rises over the city.

I am grateful beyond measure to see another day.

For me, praising the most high is the only way.

I often consider that a precious gift has been given to me.

How much more precious can life be?  Very.

I watch the setting of the sun as nightfall approaches.

A restful slumber followed by a glorious awakening.

Life, a precious gift has been given to me.